First and foremost, suck my dick, ho, yo Listerine a pack of Orbit, Tic-Tacs and a virgin girl, everything I eat is fresh (tasty) Travel the globe, making hella dough, killing hella shows, homie, I'm just tryna see what's next She Snapchatted me her booty and it's juicy, so I hit her back, I'm just tryna see the rest No, really, can I see the rest? Not your face, bitch, I wanna see your breasts Hot flow, in the winter, I can see my breath Cold flow when it's spring, when the flowers bloom All my white fans say the n-word It's okay to use, but not if it's out of tune (nigga!) Get it? Out of tune That means, only say it if it's on a song Sing along in the car, like I ride for my niggas, I'd die for my niggas I feel like I can get it out of you Hi, I'm Futuristic and I got a pretty big dick And my songs are all explicit Please, don't let your parents listen Don't repeat the things I'm spitting Cause you might just get suspended And I'm 'bout to go on tour You should probably buy a ticket, bitch Watch yo mouth (Futuristic fucking sucks) Watch yo mouth (the nigga sounds just like Childish Gambino) Watch yo mouth He's a bad mother... Watch yo mouth (he ain't fucking with Lil B, cause) Watch yo mouth (nigga softer than baby shit) Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth (swear he's so corny) He's a bad mother... Watch yo mouth Uh, Sammy daddy I've been creeping I admit it, seven day drug binge, ain't been to sleep in a minute, spent a week and I am preparation for a second bender, alchoholic in the summer, I'm a tweaker in the winter, uh Got a mountain of loud, blow to bring them back up, weed to bring them back down Drug raps got your whole team twerking And your parents gonna try to make you buy the clean version You're Netflix and Facebook and cheese puffs I'm cocaine and blowjobs and real stuff You take pics of kicks with gum bottoms I take pics of tits with cum on them Got a plaque on my wall and a mirror on the ceiling I'm a fuck her 'til I hear her scream my name on the radio Bottom of the barrel to being best on the map Go from Malcolm in the middle to cooking meth in the trap I am Sammy Chowder, candy flipping acid powder I go crazy, I mean motherfucking wild with the flow Futuristic, homie, you go Glen Coco I'm just talking 'bout what everybody's thinking Bought the fucking bar now we've got everybody drinking Hey, Brain! What you wanna do today? Same motherfucking thing we do everyday, Pinky! Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth He's a bad mother... Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth Watch yo mouth He's a bad mother... Watch yo mouth